Jo-Lynne
On the outskirts of town
She walks beside the highway
The sun is going down
On a hot summer day
Her hair blows in the wind
That chases the passing cars
As they crawl like blacksnakes
Beside the taverns and bars
Chorus:
I don’t care where she’s been
I just want her back again
Jo-Lynne
She’s a lot like the breeze
Feels so good, but hard to keep
Jo-Lynne
When she finally comes home
She’ll be a sight for sore eyes
I won’t ask no questions
And she’ll tell me no lies
She’ll stay here for a spell
I’ll keep trying to hold on
It might work for a while
Then one day she’ll be gone
Bridge:
Part of her belongs to me
Part of her belongs to no one
Part of her wants to be free
Part of her wants to love someone
Chorus:
I don’t care where she’s been
I just want her back again
Jo-Lynne
She’s a lot like the breeze
Feels so good, but hard to keep
Jo-Lynne
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